Chapter 343 Is It Because You Are Worried About Me?
Miss Leigh Ann chatted and shared a few kind words with Nox, then she looked at the time with a little embarrassment on her face.
She had agreed to give Estie a day off, but she was still on duty at work. It was not good for her to stay outside for too long.
“Estie, we’ve visited and checked on Nox. Should we go back now?” Miss Leigh Ann asked for the little girl’s opinion.
Estie looked eagerly at Rosalie and the brothers. She pursed her lips and shook her head.
Looking at the little girl’s response, Miss Leigh Ann knew that it would not be so easy for her to bring the girl back today, she was flustered for a while, so she could only look at Rosalie for help.
Rosalie smiled at Miss Leigh Ann. “Let Estie stay. I’ll take her home in a moment. You can go and do what you need to.”
Hearing this, Miss Leigh Ann breathed a sigh of relief and got up to say goodbye.
Rosalie and the kids watched Miss Leigh Ann leave before returning to the living room.
Estie held onto Rosalie’s hand tightly throughout. Her tiny hands even became sweaty. Even then, she was still unwilling to let go. 1
Rosalie’s heart turned to mush, but she had to be ruthless.
The reason why she asked Miss Leigh Ann to allow the little girl to stay was that she knew the child would not leave easily. Secondly, she also had something to say to Estie.
Rosalie squatted down, looked into the little girl’s eyes, and was about to speak when suddenly, the girl’s stomach growled abruptly.
“Mommy, the little sister is hungry,” Nox innocently reminded his mommy.
Rosalie frowned slightly. Looking at the innocent and pitiful little face in front of her, she pushed back the thoughts in her mind and said, “It just happens to be lunchtime. Estie, why don’t you join US?”
Estie nodded with no hesitation.
On the way to the restaurant, the little girl continued to hold Rosalie’s hand tightly. Her big eyes were staring at Nox, her face full of concern.
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